This is a song about "It ain t harowin meth or crack rock that ll make yo life tic toc"

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Ill give you a fast death look like the crack meth

And i'm a just take another guess